The moon blasts threw my window and covers me like a glaze doughnut
I want to take its beauty and bath in its glory.
my women dances naked infront of me
all of her glistening and the moon is jealous.
its light can only touch her skin.
while my hands can feel all of her.
I leave the window open
so the wind can blow her hair around
while I run my dry hands over her smooth skin.
I grab her neck and whisper things in her ear.
that only the spiders and there webs can catch.
for we are alone
dancing naked.
Being in love
And riding on the edge
******* the world
one sweat drop at a time
her world and my world collide